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[Le Bunny Slipper]

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There was a big lump under many blankets that was just lying there peacefully. This lump is Thomas Alexander Hale and he is also a prince. Although some wish this was not so for they did not fine him to be the most charming or great with words. You might be thinking that he is just clumsy and goofy but that is very far from it. The boy does have his way with words but those ways tend to be considered as terribly rude and unacceptable for a prince. A majority of the time they are very correct but the thing is that he doesn’t care, which is a problem when you are a prince. If you’re prince you are destined to take the thrown someday and rule your country along with looking after all of your people. The thing is that Thomas is just kind of in it for the perks no matter how hard his father has tried to get it through his thick skull that they are not the point. He has told him time and time again that he really needs to start thinking about what is best for the kingdom for there will eventually be a time when he is not around. Seeing as the prince doesn’t care about anyone but himself he has ignored his father every time, occasionally just to be spiteful. Although things were slowly beginning to get better between their kingdom and the one across the way it had not always been that way. For centuries the two had hated each other and been a war of sorts. It was mostly just bad mouthing each other for a while until they finally decided that it was time to go to war even though they were both terrified of the idea. His kingdom was ready but his father always tried to avoid war in any way possible, so when they reached out an olive branch for peace his father gladly accepted. Thomas on the other hand would have gone to war anyway and shown to mercy to make sure that they would never bother them again. Of course there would forever be a grudge between the two but he really didn’t care much about that small fact. The two had decided that marrying the other kings daughter to his son would be the best thing to do which Thomas hated. Maybe he would have been a little more accepting to this idea if the woman was at least hot but there was nothing about her that said attractive, As much as he refused to marry her his father said that there was no way he was getting out of it. Seeing as the prince was so used to getting his way this was something new to him and he did not like it one bit. This peace thing was certainly not valuable enough for him to get married to that troll! Sadly he was the only one who saw it this way.

“Prince, you must wake up your father wishes to see you.” He groaned a she slowly emerged from his warm blankets to glare at the woman who dared to wake him from his slumber. “Tell him I’ll be there as soon as I can.” The woman looked very nervous almost like a scared baby animal and it annoying the hell out of Thomas. “He said it was urgent and he needed you right away.” When she finally managed to spit the words out he knew it was probably important but the man really did not care how badly his father wanted to see him. “That’s wonderful. I’ll be there when I get there.” The small woman bowed her head and practically ran out the door which made him chuckle. She was obviously new to the job for all the elders would never want to do the job for they knew the consequence of waking the prince. He slowly began to rise from the bed to look out at the kingdom that would eventually be his. Even though he would never admit it that though did scare him sometimes but not enough for it to really matter. It seemed as though something suspicious was going on which was really the only reason he did actually begin to put clothes on to go meet his father. If it had been any other time he probably would have take a few hours until he finally got up to his father. As he made his way to his father he could see that everyone was rushing around and seemed to be panicked. There were even soldiers marching out of the castle which began to worry him a little. Were they going into war after all? As happy as he was about the possibility of not having to marry the troll princess from across the way he still wanted to know what was going on. Thomas grabbed one of them and pulled them aside to ask what was going on. “Hey, where is everyone rushing off to, and why?” The male looked shocked just to be pulled away by the prince himself until he glared at him. Waiting is not something that he enjoys very much for no one makes him wait and he was not about to start now. “Pirates are heading our way your majesty!” The man was now looking down which annoyed him so he just pushed him away again so that he could be on his way. Thomas was now rushing towards his father to see what was really going on considering he would be the one to know the most about it. Once he had burst through the doors to see his dad’s aggravated face he knew he wanted to yell at him. Sadly the poor old man wasn’t going to get the chance to do so. “I demand to know what is going on here!” His father’s brows furrowed as he began to massage his head as if Thomas had given him a headache. The man shooed away the servant along with others who were in the room who he did not wish to be there as he explained what was going on. "Well, Son there seems to be pirates heading towards the kingdom for unknown reasons. We’re hoping we can get rid of them before they can reach land but there are no promises. I’m going over there to make sure everything goes smoothly I don’t want you causing any trouble over here, okay? “ It was funny that his father thought he would just be able to stay in the castle when there was finally something exciting happening. He remembered all the stories his nannies would tell him about when he would be king that he would save the kingdom from crazy pirates. Maybe he would be able to do that now before he was even king. Either way it sounded better than just sitting in the castle doing nothing.


“Ha! Nice try I’m coming with you.” His father opened his mouth most likely ready to protest but he soon remembered who he was trying to fight with. There is no way that he would have won that fight and put a smile on his face to know that his old man knew he had been defeated. He began to rise from his thrown and signaled for his son to follow him out the door. The king told a maid that they were going to need two horses ready rather than one which he found odd. Did the man really think that Thomas wouldn’t find out about what was going to happen? Really, some people can be quit foolish thinking that he doesn’t know any and everything going on. Whether this done by fear or just simply being filled in by someone else in the palace. Soon they were heading out of the gates on their horses with guards around them to protect them. He was sure that there was no way his father would allow him to be anywhere near the pirate or the water for that matter. Well, sure if he died there was no one to take over the thrown but he still deserved to see what was really going on if he wanted to. These people really need to learn to take chances. When they arrived they were close enough to see the water but they were not very close to the ship that could clearly be seen on the ocean. Why were they even coming to their kingdom? There really isn’t much of value that they would in the small kingdom, would they kidnap someone. They got off of their horses and were lead to another area that was supposed to be safe for royalty but Thomas easily managed to wander off. Soon he was right by the water away from everyone else and he could not be seen at all and then he suddenly heard what sounded like someone stubbing their toe on wood and was very confused. No one else ever came down where he was and when he turned around to see untamed men he was ready to bolt. Sadly, he decided this too late because before he knew it he was being grabbed and blindfolded. They had also covered his mouth which he assumed was to keep their cover but it also might have been because they didn’t want to hear his yelling. This was most definitely not what he wanted. His father would be terribly mad that the guards had managed to let him get away along with being mad at Thomas for sneaking away. Then again there was always the possibility that he would never come back home. It finally dawned on him that they could easily kill him if they wanted to. The prince was suddenly very worried about the predicament he had managed to get himself into.

ooc: Sorry if it's too short I hope I gave you enough to work

[Le Bunny Slipper]

Color of the Rainbow

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[Le Bunny Slipper]

Red

Mitchell Damon Grey ☼ Nineteen ☼ Loving - Affectionate - Fabulous! ☼Le Bunny Slipper

[Le Bunny Slipper]

Blue

Alexander Whiskey Everdeen ☼ Twenty ☼ Straightforward - Seductive - Intelligent ☼Le Bunny Slipper

[Le Bunny Slipper]

Alexander Whiskey Everdeen
Blue

ℓ σ σк in the м ι яя σя

Height → 6' 2"
Weight → 150 lbs
Eye Color → Brown
Hair Color → Brown
Other → A Skeleton tattoo on my arm because I love Halloween!

т є ℓℓ me your sтσяy
There was once a woman who was dragged along on a date with a man who was surely undatable but she went because her parents insisted. The woman loved her parent and tried to do as she was told or asked to do, but that night was the one that would change her life. It was a Motley Crue concert which was a band that she did enjoy very much and would probably enjoy being with any person who took her to one of their concerts. You may be thinking that she was headbanging and suddenly decided that she was in love with this terrible man. You are dead wrong. There was a man that ended up crowd surfing only to end up standing right next to the woman. As the night went on they began talking and giving each other flirtatious little smiles and teasing each other with their touch. Eventually the man she was out on a date with noticed what they were doing and was not happy at all and challenged the other man to a fight. The two then fought for her love which was not very uncommon at a Motley Crue concert in fact there were few others doing something similar throughout the night. The mystery man then won and drove off in his car with this wonderful woman that he thought he would never meet, right? Wrong. He got his a** kicked big time but the woman was very upset about this and told the other a*****e to just leave without her because there was no way she could stand to be near him any longer. Eventually the male woke up to see the woman by his side with a very worried expression on her face. He took her back to his place and long story short they were forever together after that amazing night. Soon the two were married and had a baby on the way even though her parents hated that they were even married. Her parents always said that he was reckless, crazy, and most certainly not a man to have a child with.

The man was Kyle Everdeen and his wife was Emily Everdeen and their child who was born June 14th was Alexander Whiskey Everdeen. Why Whiskey? Well you see my father had always been a big drinker and my mother had lost in rock, paper,scissors on the name. We were a happy little family and I felt very loved and safe no matter what happened. My father was in a band and that was when I began to fall in love with music along with the fact that we were in the city. I would walk around and see someone playing on the corner and my father would give me a dollar to tip them. He always insisted I do so if I liked them for he understood how it felt to be them. My father taught me how to play piano and guitar which occupied a majority of my time. Sometime I would just sit there and play with my father until my mother would call us in for supper. The whole family would sit down to our completely vegetarian meal that my mother had prepared. Other kids found it odd how much I liked vegetable or just the fact that I was a vegetarian to begin with. Some would call me a cow because of this and I would just answer by calling them an idiot or an a**. How did I learn such a word at such a young age? Well my dad has never really been a fan of censoring life so he let anything slip out that just so happened to slip out, even again my mothers wishes. Of course I defend myself saying that I meant the animal but they always knew what I really meant. I still don't find it fair considering they were actually being asses and my father always agreed with me. My mother on the hand was just attempting to stop the principal form suspending me. As the years went on I continued to get in trouble at school for blaintly insulting authority figures or even just students. Occasionally it got physical but it was never that big of a deal to me or my father for that matter. Their difference in opinion was beginning to become a problem as they began to fight more and more. A majority of the time the fight were about him and how terrible his behavior had gotten. The sad thing was that I was only in middle school, but soon my mom was pregnant again and they were both very excited. After I had caught them fighting once they had stopped or at least it wasn't as loud as it used to be.

Well, at least that was what I thought until my dad rushed out the door screaming as my mother was crying. I really had no clue what to do but I was sure that I did not want my father leave to never come back again. So, I snuck into the backseat of his car as he began to drive in what seemed to be a drunken manner. Actually when I think about it he smelled quite strongly of whiskey but I kept telling him how terrible he was for making my mother cry. All I said was what an a*****e he is and how much he should be ashamed of himself before he turned around and smacked me on the head. Out of instinct I fell back and landed in a spot on the opposite side of the car as him. He continued shouting at me about how I needed to behave more and that I was the cause of all this. There was no way I was buying any of it and I began screaming back back until I finally told him that I was sorry in a rather pissy manner. It turned out that he had ran a red light and there was now an eighteen wheeler heading straight for our car. Luckily it only hit the drivers side which I was not on but managed to have a scar on my neck afterward. That was the last time I ever saw my dad and I felt bad for all the terrible thing that I had done to cause my parents to fight in the first place. I was young then and I cried and told my mom about everything that had happened in the car and all the terrible thing I had said. After missing many weeks of school my mom decided it was best that we move out of the city and somewhere smaller and easier to pay for. Seeing as she was pregnant she was unable to work and her parents were paying for everything until we finally just moved to the small town where they lived. We moved in with them and I told no one what happened and decided that I was going to live my life the way my father had. He was a great man and did not get to live it all the way through and so I was determined to do so for him. My sister was born and my grandparents died. They left us the house and all their money so we were doing fine and I was having a great time at the high school I was at. Because it is so small it was not hard for me to become pretty close to the ladies. I would basically get wasted at partties and sleep with any girl who just happened to stumble my way. They would wake up and see me laying next to them in hopes of dating and there was no way in hell that was going to happen. If I date someone I could fall in love and just end up dying. There is no need for close relationships with anyone but my mother and little sister. Now I'm working at the grocery store and just living everyday as if it could be my last.

ω н α т makes you... ѕмιℓє
Hot Girls
Coffee
Paperclips
NCIS
Music
Alcohol
A Good Party
Blue

ω н α т makes you... ƒяσωи
Driving at Night
c**k Blocks
Secrets
Meat
Sporks
Spiders
Orange

∂σ you have a sєcяєт?
I love to sing and play guitar but I know my mom would never let me pursue it after what happened to my father.

иσ... A dirty little sєcяєт
Everyone thinks I moved here because my mom wanted to be closer to her parents before my. sister was born, but the truth is that my father died in a car accident and we needed to just get away from it all.

[Le Bunny Slipper]

Mitchell Damon Grey
Red

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Height → 6 ' 0"
Weight → 129 lbs
Eye Color → Brown
Hair Color → Black
Other → I just might have a heart shaped birthmark on my hip.

т є ℓℓ me your sтσяy
On a cold rainy day, well basically a pretty normal day in this small town there was a woman waiting by the bus stop with an umbrella. She was going back to her parents house in the city for a good nights rest to come back to the little town early in the morning. Why was she going back and forth between the city and the small town? You see she is a writer and she likes to get away from the loud sounds of the city to that sound of soft rain there.The sound of rain has always helped her focus which is why she had gotten a small studio there. As she was standing at the bus stop she saw a man approaching her without an umbrella which she found to be very unfortunate. When he finally reached the bus stop and gave a welcoming hello she offered him a spot under her umbrellas. The rain began to come down harder which also made it much harder for the man to turn down this offer. They ended up having a very nice conversation until her bus arrived to which she out a hand out to tell him to go first.That was when he finally admitted that he didn't really plan on riding the bus but just wanted to talk to the beautiful girl he saw waiting there. The two exchanged numbers and ended up going out on a couple of dates when she would have to come into town. How was she managing going out on dates with the male and writing her book? The woman actually ended up getting a place there instead of having to ride the bus to her parents house every night. They were unhappy with the move at first and didn't even talk to her for a while until they realized how immature they were being. Before they knew it the two were married and she had finished her book just before he decided to propose. This newly wed couple was Audrey and George Grey and they were as happy as could be with just being together. However, they soon decided that it was time for them to add to their little family. Before they knew it she was pregnant with a beautiful baby boy who was born on July sixth and their family was complete. The two spent lots of time with their son to make sure that he understood that he was loved and cared for. That son is me, Mitchell Damon Grey and I still feel loved and cared for to this day. This did however become more complicated later on.

You see at my first day of daycare I was being shy and didn't wish to be with anyone and when I was finally being spoken to someone who wasn't an adult something bad happened. That person ripped up my coloring book page and kicked which basically traumatized me socially. I felt as though the only way to stay safe was to be alone and so that was what I did. I never spoke to anyone unless they were an authority figure that was asking me to do something.My parents became worried and with my dad being a psychiatrist and all he asked me to sit in his chair. So, I sat there and spoke more than I had with others recently and so he presumed that I was perfectly fine and just a little shy. The days went on and I still wasn't socializing with any other children which forced my parents to take me to another doctor. As I sat with the male I didn't say anything even if he asked me to do something for him. Then to top it off when he touched me to ask if I was feeling alright I had what they would later know as a panic attack. Basically I felt faint, I had chest pains, and was hyperventilating as I was screaming for help. The doctor told my parents that I had suffered from a panic attack due to my Social Anxiety that although it could not be completely cured with counseling and some medication it could be controlled. I knew my parents were more upset about it than I was but then again I didn't know much about it either. After a while it was really starting to help and before I knew it I was at my first day of kindergarten and able to let go of my mothers hand without crying like the others. This is where I met best friend in the whole wide world, Angela. We were assigned to table so that we could get to know each other and make friend which I was not very happy about to begin with. However, I managed to sit there calmly as the teacher gave us pictures of turtle to color that had four on the back, and one big one on the front. Angela was coloring happily and I remember thinking how pretty her coloring was and so I wanted to give her some of my four turtles. Somehow I ended up with scissors and began butting it to give it to her to begin coloring them, but then she snatched it from me! Considering I had a bad experience with this before with the added on social anxiety that I have I began crying and hyperventilating or at least that is what she thought.It was actually just one of my smaller panic attack but she ended up hugging me which really didn't help until she began to tell me to calm down as well just as my mother does. I was no longer crying nor was I bothered by the fact that she was hugging me which made me happy considering I had never thought I would have a friend, let alone a best friend.

The years went on and I began to realize that I had an attraction to the same sex which made my parents feel even worse. It wasn't that they didn't approve of this it was just that it was something that would draw attention to me. When I am the center of attention I freak out so this was most certainly inconvenient but there was nothing that could be done. Angi was the first person I had told and she just seemed happy for me which made me feel like it really wasn't that big of a deal. Even though I knew that I was attracted to males rather than females I never had a boyfriend for it was just too hard. It was bad enough that the only person that I could talk to at first was Angi. Eventually it got better and I could talk to the other but there was no way that I could make any physical contact. If any of them were to touch me I am sure that I would freak, even now that I am out of high school. Yes, I am still on the medication along with having to talk to a therapist once a week. The worst part is that every time that one of my other friends tries to give me a hug and I freak out they say that it is no big deal. I know it is no big deal I just can't handle it and there is nothing I can do about it. Because I spent so much time alone I used to have some animals at my parents house. Now I love animals and work at the pet store in the town with Angela, who I also live with. We have a house considering our parents aren't exactly short on money even now. There are so many animals in our house that you would think that we running some type of animal shelter in our house. I especially love bunnies for they are just as silent as I am but you still understand how much they love you and need you. Sometime I wish people were more like bunnies, specifically Ash. I really like him but there is no way that I would ever be able to tell him or even ask him out on a date. The thought of being rejected by someone just makes me feel like I am going to explode. I do however try to impress him with as a little words as I possibly can. Though I have no clue how it is working considering he has never acted differently around me. I hope that one day I will just be able to walk up to him and tell him how I feel about him without feeling like I am going to have a heart attack afterward.

ω н α т makes you... ѕмιℓє
The Sound of Rain
Writing
The color red
Flowers
My Friends
Butterfingers
Coffee
Animals

ω н α т makes you... ƒяσωи
Large Crowds
Arguments
Being Sweaty
Panic Attacks
Public Bathrooms
Hatshness
Insensitivity
Lack of Patience

∂σ you have a sєcяєт?
I love to write and would love to become a published author... but I know it's not going to happen because I don't think I'm really that good.

иσ... A dirty little sєcяєт
I have social anxiety which is why it is better that I stay in this small town that everyone wants to leave so much.

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The male laying in his large bed peacefully was happy with the good sleep he was having. Then all of a sudden he began to stir because of a loud noise telling him it was time to wake up. He was no longer happy, but then again he was no longer asleep either. Mitchell really is a morning person just not when he first wakes up. It really is so hard for him to get out of the comfortable bed after sleeping so well. When he is sleeping in his bed, dreaming peacefully there seems to be nothing that could bother him and most importantly no person to judge him in his sleep. When he was younger he would have bad dreams about being caught in large crowds and not being able to find his way out. One of the worst would have to be the one he had about giving a report in front of the class and not being able to say a single word correctly. It was if all signs that he was ever able to articulate correctly in his life had disappeared. He continued to just lay in his warm bed as his alarm clock continued to scream at him to rise from his bed. Angela would be getting up soon as well for she is also quite the morning person which is good considering it took him a while to turn off his alarm. Well, actually it took him a while just to get out of bed in general considering it always rains there ,and well you know what rain does to you. That was one of the reasons that he had never really been able to stay up and just think or worry about things for the gentle sound of rain again his window always got the better of his mind. The male finally found the motivation to turn off the retched thing once he had emerged from under the covers and was fully able to hear the annoying sounds it was making. When his room was finally silent again he could hear that it was only drizzling outside. Even though he did indeed own a car he did not use it very often unless it was pouring down rain. Walking was something that he had always enjoyed, well in the small town of course. A majority of the time he never even crossed paths with anyone considering most of them drove and there really were very few people who lived there. Plus, driving has always made him tense and uncomfortable even when there are very few cars driving around. After a few more minute of just staring off into space Mitchell finally hopped out of bed and yawned as he began walking towards his bathroom. Yes, the two had their own bathrooms in the house and that is not just because their parents have plenty of money to spare on their wonderful children. If they only had one bathroom they would never be on time to anything for they are both the bathroom hog.

Mitchell looked at himself in the mirror only to giggle a little at how silly he looked until he frowned at the thought of someone else seeing him like this. He quickly went over to turn the water on so that he could hop into the shower. Hopefully he wouldn't be late but he knew it was a possibility at this point considering he had wasted quit a bit of time just sitting in bed. The man was still need in coffee as well which was stowed away in their fridge thank to the local grocery store. It was nerve racking when Mitchell had to eat in the cafe or even just sit there and drink coffee for he felt as though everyone was watching him. The few time he had gone he was sitting in the back with Angela sitting on the side towards the rest of the small cafe. You may think that she is aware of his social anxiety, well you are dead wrong. Why would he ever tell the girl that he could barely handle being out in public and had to see a therapist every week? She would think that he was crazy or dangerous or something but that was less likely scenario in his mind. The two had been friends had been friends for so long that she would most likely get mad that he had not told her earlier. Then she would begin asking many question that he didn't want to answer and become much more worried than she needed to be. Mitchell seriously has everything under control at this point, well under control enough that he had not had a panic attack recently. His other friends just thought that he didn't like being touched or wasn't a very affectionate person. Sometime this makes him sad considering he is very affectionate and love to let others know just how much he likes a person. After many years of therapy and medication he could now at least hug them or give them a high five or a simple handshake if it was called for. His biggest problem was when he was around people that he had never met before and they wanted a big bear hug. A handshake was something that he could do easily but anything more and he would probably have a panic attack. Lucky for him there were rarely any new people in the town and if there were there was no reason for him to speak to them. A hand was pushed through the shower curtains to feel the warmth of the water to be perfect before he stripped himself of his favorite red pajamas. Once he was in the shower he realized that it was indeed Friday, October 29th and Halloween was in was in two more days.This little fact made him smile as he quickly washed his body along with his rather crazy hair.

The water was turned off and followed by a towel being wrapped around his waist which was of course red. His two favorite colors just happen to be red and pink which is why he loves Angela's hair more than just because of house soft and wonderful she keeps it. Michell walked towards his large closet and looked for something to wear for the day. They didn't have to wear uniform considering he worked as a pet store all he had to wear was his name tag. Everything in his closet was calling at him but he decided on a red v-neck and skinny jeans. It is fall so he decided that some type of sweater item was needed, preferably one with a hood considering it was raining. After putting on multiple sweater of different colors and styles he ended up with a nautical colored stripe hoodie. Once he was clothed he walked back into the bathroom to look into the no longer foggy mirror to fix his hair. When he got it into the usual style he decided that is was time to go downstairs where he would most likely find his best friend. At this point he was in desperate need for coffee mostly just because he was missing the taste of the sweet blend by Starbucks. Before he could have his delicious coffee he had to put one some sock and his black converse that he always wore. Because they were black he like that they were dirty but you better believer that every shoe that is white that he owns are some of the cleanest shoes you will see in this town. Well there are always his dress shoes but those were clean mostly because he never wore them because there was never anything to wear them to. Mitchell made a pouty face as he looked down at his mismatching socks that looked rather silly. Of course it was not that big of a deal and none of his friends really said anything about it considering his socks never really match. It's one of those things that you just always manage to lose like pen caps or the tv remote. It's as if every time that he puts them in the dryer they just get eaten up or disappear out of thin air. Today one was red and the other was blue which kind of went with what he was wearing today. As he was finally heading out the door of his bedroom he made sure to grab his black and white plaid umbrella along with his small, pink bunny backpack. Even though he does not really prefer to wear thing that completely scream gay, like the backpack it was just one thing that he could not part with. It was just so adorable that for a few second he doesn't even think about what others say about how obviously gay it seems.

The only thing running through his mind at the moment was the fact that he was so close to getting his beloved coffee. Soon he was cracking one open and taking a long sip of the delicious liquid he had been craving the moment he had woken up. When he turned around to find that he had left his notebook on the coffee table last night when he was writing he had began to walk towards it. He had left the thing wide open! Even though Angela was his best friend he rarely even showed her his work because he just felt so shy about it and worried that no one would like it. It was obviously a fear he would have to overcome if he was really going to become a published author. Then again if he could do that then he wouldn't exactly have Social Anxiety now would he? It is just so stupid of him to believe it would ever happen or that the would even be good enough to be disliked. In fact he could see where he had gotten frustrated the night before and just left it off and walked away from the notebook to go to sleep. Mitchell decided that now would be the best time to finish and so he pulled out his iPod and began listening to it as he wrote. Angi would come downstairs with a morning greeting that he would not hear which would make her assume that he was ignoring her at first. She would of course soon realize that he was was writing and make him stop since she knew that his head was buried in the notebook 75% of the time. There was no way that he was going to have time to walk this morning, bu there was no way he was driving today. Friday is the worst day to drive for everyone is excited to get out and have some fun after the week of working. Even in this small town the people get pretty excited about the weekend nightlife. It would be quite easy for him to ask his best friend if he could ride with her. Whenever he asked for this she just assumed it was because they were friend and lived together which meant there was no need to take two cars. The girl knew that he disliked driving but she did not know the reason why obviously considering that no one knows besides his parents. That would be the way it was forever hopefully considering it was just plain embarrassing for him. Mitchell shook his head and went back to scribbling words on the pages of his notebook once again as he waited to be interrupted by the pink haired girl he called his best friend.

[Le Bunny Slipper]

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An obnoxious noise was radiating from the bedside table that Alex really wished would stop on its own. There was no way that would be happening but hey a boy can dream right? He began to come out of the warm cave that was made out of the blankets he had been sleeping under. His alarm is truthfully not that annoying it's just that he wasn't exactly in a dancing mood when he first wakes up. In fact if a person were to wake him up there would always be the possibility of him punching them or something because he didn't want to wake up. That is why every morning he would be startled by the sudden blast of music and force himself to turn the darn thing off. The male turned off his alarm and sat up as he began to rub the sleep from his eyes only to look around and see that his room was a mess. This was really nothing new but it had gotten to the point that he really needed to do something about it before he hurt himself. Maybe he would even hurt some innocent girl he had brought home who had hopes of surprising him with making him breakfast or something. Alexander then realized that it might be a good idea to make sure that he was indeed alone in the bed rather than having a guest who's name he had forgotten. Considering there were quite a few empty bottles laying around his room there was a big possibility that there was someone else in the bed with him. He looked to his right and then his left but did not find a female in his bed which made him happy that he would not have to kick anyone out of his appartment this morning. They all expected him to become their husband or something after they had sex as if he actually meant anything by it. Sex is just sex and that is all it will ever be to him. Having fun with a hot girl and then waking up to her arms around you ruins your day however when she understands the situation and just leaves then you know that you had picked a good girl last night. By the looks of it Alex had indeed picked a girl who understood that she needed to leave before he woke up and found her in the bed. It felt like a Sunday to him for some reason but he was fully aware that it was Friday and that he needed to begin getting ready for work. He was was late practically every day anyway but he might as well make an effort to not be as late as usual.

After a few minutes of stretching and realizing that it was indeed raining outside a deep sigh escaped from his lips. If there was one thing that he couldn't stand about this damn place was the fact that it was always raining. There was never even a rainbow afterward to make it all worth while. It was either raining or very humid because the sun had finally come out to warm the small town after all the rain. All it ever did was mess up his hair and create mud that always ended up on his clothes somehow. The mud always made him feel gross and be in a very foul mood which is why a majority of the time he was not a person that you would want to talk to. Finally feeling a little less lazy Alex got up but only to have a quick drink of something before he hopped into the shower. Sure he hated that he drank along with his mother but it was just something that he felt that he needed. Every time that he knew that he would have to go visit her he would make sure that he did not wreak of alcohol for there was no way she would take that well. If he was lucky she would just cry and most of the time he was but there have been times when it was worse. There have been times when he had been wasted and somehow ended up at her house and she would cry and scream because she was upset and worried at the same time. No matter how drunk he was he did always make sure that he was not driving anywhere for that would endanger others driving as well as himself. There was no way he could live with himself if he killed somebody because he was driving while he was drunk. After his small amount of alcohol he headed towards his bathroom where he turned on the shower and began stripping his clothes only to realize that there was a woman on the floor. There was a long sigh before muttering a few cuss words at the stupidity of the woman. Suddenly she was awake and he instantly knew that not only would this not end well but today was going to be a bad day for him. "Hey, baby you ready for round two? " There was a mischievous look on her face and she was indeed hot. Screw being on time for work this woman was asking for it and it would just be rude if he denied her what she obviously wanted. "If you can handle it baby." Before he knew it he was practically being attacked by the woman as she instantly began sucking his face off. That was when he finally realized that she was naked to begin with and that was just no fair considering he was fully clothed for once. "Let's get these clothes off darling." It was actually nice that he didn't have to do that himself and that he didn't even have to think of a way to tell her to do it. Definitely one of his better flings maybe she would even get called back some time. Once all of his clothes were off he was pushed into the shower where he had a wonderful time and he was glad that he actually woke up on time for once.

When he was finally out of the shower he wasn't really clean at all if anything he was probably dirtier. He would just have to hope that no one commented on the fact that he smelt like sex, if only it was combined with the scent of candy then he would be able to giggle to himself. "Hey, Alex I'm leaving now. If you ever want to do this again just call me and I'll be here faster than you think." This was whispered in his ear before he received a kiss and she walked out of the door as he went back to getting ready for work. To his surprise there was still the possibility of him being earlier to work that usual and that was very shocking considering it seemed as though the two had been in there a lot longer. He began to pour himself a bowl of Cheerios and Vodka and began eating as he watched television in his robe. The rain could still be hear outside which was ruining the good mood that the man was in at the moment. As usual there was nothing interesting to watch which led to him finishing one of the songs he had began writing that week. It was almost finish but he still felt as though something as he began to sing it to himself until he looked at the time. Alexander really needed to get ready if he still wanted to complete his mission of being early to work for how late he usually showed up. Maybe some cologne would cover up his very strong scent that he was radiating at the moment. There wasn't really enough time for him to fix the fact that he was a bit scruffy either but that wasn't as big of a problem. Sometime he was just lazy to shave and would go out looking scruffy just because some girls liked that as well. His whole life does not revolve around picking up hot chicks but it definitely a big part of it as well. Music was the most important thing to him in his life besides his little sister and his mother of course even if they don't believe that sometimes. When he had finally made it through the mess in his room to get to his closet so that he could change into his clothes for the day. Sadly he did have a uniform but it wasn't terrible painful to be seen out in public in either it was basically just black pants with a shirt with the name of the grocery store on it. Yes, this music lover does indeed work at a grocery store attempting not to slap every painfully stupid person that walks into the place. Then again if that was the only problem that he had then he would not be able to work at all and he certainly would not have any friends. Even though relationships are obviously not something that he can easily keep with people he does have a nice group of friends that he hangs out with. Hopefully they would be willing to go out and do something with him after work considering there was no way he was just going home. Mitchell would object immediately meaning that Angela would as well considering the two are joined at the hip or something. The guy just seems to not like going anywhere besides work and his house for some reason but it really isn't any of my business considering if there was something he had to tell us he would just say it right?

Alex grabbed a pair of old black converse that he usually wore and a pair of socks that seemed clean. When it came to laundry he usually just grabbed all of his dirty clothes and asked his mother to wash them for him. Most of the time she would say no but she would be willing to teach him how. Him being the awesome sweet talker that he is would end up just getting his mother to do his laundry. One day she will finally stand up to him and he will be screwed big times in many ways for she is the only reason why is apartment isn't even messier than it already was. Every once in a while she would come to visit and see what a mess his place was and would insist on cleaning it up for it was terrible for him to be living that way. He did have to help a little but not even close to having to doing it all alone. Some would describe his slight dependence on his mother as him being a mama's boy and that is far from it. He moved out of her house right? Okay then there is no way that he could fall under that category and all of your assumptions are completely wrongs. The male grabbed his favorite blue hoodie and an umbrella before walking out into the rain. As he went down the few flights of stairs that he had to go down to get to his car he began thinking about Halloween. There was no way he was going to completely dress up for that would just be stupid so he had to think of something else. Angela would be pissed if he wasn't in a costume and then he would miss out on a perfectly good party. Oh well he would just have to figure that out later because right now he had to focus on getting to work in his car. Driving has been one of his least favorite things to do for a while and it was even worse considering it was always raining. There was always the chance that you just happened to be speeding a little and start hydroplaning out of control and then crash! A deep breath was taken before he turned on the car and began driving to the grocery store that he worked at. Although he felt as though he was going to explode he finally made it into the parking lot. It seemed as though he couldn't turn the car off fast enough when he did and then he was quickly out of the deathtrap. Alex took out his umbrella as he began to walk in to see his boss already yelling at someone for doing something wrong. As he began to head towards the back to put his stuff up and put his name tag on he was spotted. "You're earlier than usual, still late, but earlier." Alex took in a deep breath before saying something that he would regret considering this guy was just waiting for an excuse to fire him. "I just thought you would want to see my beautiful face a little more today." There was a smirk on his face and his boss looked at him a little angered by what he said. "You're right always great to have you around causing trouble." This was accompanied by a little smack on the cheek that he really didn't enjoy but refrained from hitting back as the short male walked away. Today was going to be interesting to say the least.

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The whole writing thing was not going as well as he had hoped and it was really upsetting him which could be seen by the giant rip down the middle of the page. You might be thinking that he got so frustrated that he decided it was no good and ripped it. No, he kept erasing and eventually it just tore down the middle which made him anything but happy. Soon Angela was by his side and plucking the headphones from his head and telling him that they needed to get to work. At first he was ready to get mad because he hated to have headphone plucked out of his ear but when he saw her smile he found himself smiling as well. She is too nice of a person and too good of a friend to be yelled at for just wanting to talk to him or get him to go to work. "Yep because I'm never satisfied with what is written in it. Let's go." He then downed what was left of his coffee before following Angela out of the door and into the car. It was then when he noticed that thing that she was apparently planning on actually taking out in public.Once his journal was safely inside his adorable bunny backpack he couldn't help but just stare at it. There was a happy look on his face until he saw the horrendous bag that she had with her and honestly wanted to grab it from her and burn it immediately. Now he was glaring at the bag that his friend seemed so happy with until she defended the damn thing. "Are you serious? My bunny backpack is adorable that thing is hideous. It makes me look bad!" The girl let out a small laugh and began to drive towards the pet store that they worked at

[Le Bunny Slipper]

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There was a terribly annoying beeping sound coming from the males bedside table. It was obviously his alarm clock telling him that it was time for him to get ready so that he could pick his girlfriend up from the airport. He still had to go pick up the flowers that he had planned on giving her when he went to pick her up as well. Mitchell honestly just did not have time to be just laying in his bed being a lump when he needed to start his day. If the girl were to arrive and did not see him there would be no way that she would let it go for days. Sure, sometimes he thought that she overreacted a little but she is probably the best he is going to find in the small town. As much as he wishes that he could move form the place he just can't find the heart to do so after his parent had spent so many years in the house. It would be the equivalent of burning their wedding album as firewood. Reluctantly so, the boy finally reached his hand out to turn off his alarm and pushed all of the blankets off of him in a rather jerky motion. Then he sat up in a sudden way with is hair being everywhere before he began walking towards his bathroom to turn on the water for him to take a shower. Without his girlfriend being present he had just been going to work and eating junkfood all night while watching TV or writing in his journal. Of course if she was there she would never have let him do something like that considering she would never want to be seen with a fat man around town. Sometime he honestly thinks that they are dating each other just for the sake of dating someone who is actually attractive. Think that is odd? Well in this town that is something that is very hard to find and once you do you hold on to that person for dear life because if you let them go they will probably be gone forever. The thought of losing someone for forever brought up memories of his old neighbor,Izzy. If he was being honest with himself then he would say that he loved that girl as something much more than a friend. However, as straightforward as he can be with anyone else he is never really honest with himself which is probably why he is with his current girlfriend. Mitchell quickly hopped into the shower and began to clean himself as usual which did not take long. Soon he was hopping out of his shower and placing a towel around his waist as he began to walk back into his room to pick out what he would be wearing for the day. Most of the clothes that he had now were picked out by his wonderful girlfriend and were essential. If he dared to wear a piece of clothing that she just happened to have missed when she trashed his original wardrobe he would not hear the end of it. He put on a purple v-neck along with a random pair of jeans and a hoodie to finish it off.

Mitchel then walked back into the bathroom to dry and straighten his hair before throwing on a random pair of socks. The one thing that he had managed to persuade the girl to let him keep were his favorite pair of black converse. Yes, they were dirty and torn up but he loved them dearly and it would take a lot to make him get rid of them. Soon he was walking down the stairs into the kitchen to grab one of the many Starbucks products that were always in the fridge. Neither of them really made it through the day without coffee or at least they weren't very pleasant when they hadn't had their coffee. As soon as he opened the coffee he looked at the clock that had always remained in the kitchen to see that he really needed to get going. It was always hard for him to leave the house because it was where he always felt the safest. That was why he refused to let his girlfriend to change anything in the house because he loved it just the way his parents had it. His parents had been the most important people in his for they really were the greatest people he had ever met. There was just no way that you could hate those wonderful people for even the thought of doing so made you feel terrible. After he grabbed his keys from the usual place by the door that they had always hung since he got his car he was out the door. The way that the street was set up his car was always kind of in the way of his neighbors driveway which led to them having to come over and ask him to move his car. Of course he never minded considering they were also very nice people and he could tell that they missed Izzy just as much as he did. Every time they would come over they would ask if they had heard anything from her as if he was to receive a call soon or something. He was sure that she must have at least kept in contact with her parents but must have not found time to call him every once in a while. It did hurt at first to think that he was not even important enough to receive even a text every once in a while but he quickly got over it. Mitchel had decided that her new life must be so busy that she just didn't have time to deal with all the people she had left behind in their stupid little town.

Before he knew it he was parked in front of the flower shop which made him glance at his phone for the time. He was running a little behind schedule so he quickly went into the small flower shop to pick up the flowers she would be expecting when she arrived and tried to avoid a long conversation about absolutely nothing with the elderly owner of the shop. That woman made the most beautiful bouquets but boy could she run her mouth and it was almost as though she would hold the flowers hostage so that you had to listen to what she was saying. Of course no one ever really did considering that most people would just not their heads as she just kept talking and talking until she finally handed over the flowers. Today he was lucky to walk in and walk right back out with the flowers and hopped right back into his car to begin the drive to the airport. It really isn't that far away but then again nothing in the small town can really be that far away from anything but it was one of the places that took longer to get to. It was just on the outskirts of the small town and if you made on wrong turn you were in the next town which was something that Mitchel had learned the first trip up there. His girlfriend, Katy had not been very happy about that and he had received the silent treatment for quite a while afterward as well. Not exactly pleasant to have only one other person in the house and have them be mad at you for a long period of time especially considering he is not a big fan of silence. Some people love silence and prefer it over talking to someone or even talking to anyone. Mitchel on the other hand needed to talk to someone whether they are speaking nice words or they hate each other. Talking is just his way of expressing his feeling and when he can't do that his writing tends to be a lot more vulgar if not crude. That is why there are so many entries on how love is something that he will never find or that he is always going to be thinking of the one that got away. How has his nosy girlfriend not know about him feeling this way? Well no one has ever seen his journal other than him so anything mentioned in there is a very well kept secret for she would not dare to look in there. Although it seems like she can do anything that she wants and there is nothing that poor Mitchel can do but that is far from true. The girl needs him just as much as he needs her just to keep her overbearing parents off of her back. Before he knew it he was inside of the airport looking for the gate of which his girlfriend, Katy would be coming out of only to find that her flight had been delayed. Although he was thankful he was also a little angered that he rushed and even sped a little just for her to be late. Then again that is just life, isn't it?

Mitchel decided to just take a seat until her flight had at least arrived so that his legs wouldn't hurt by the time that she got. He leaned back and closed his eyes while letting out a deep sigh only to hear his name being called from somewhere. The male quickly hopped up in fear that it was Katy being mad that he didn't even bother to stand up to meet his wonderful girlfriend, but when he looked up he was pleasantly surprised. It was Izzy! She was back after all this time his best friend was back! "Hey Izzy, long time no see. Well not even a call! How have you been?" As awkward as it might be if she was being picked up by a boyfriend or some guy that was obviously of interest to her he went ahead and hugged his former best friend. Well, now that she was back she might become his best friend again, but one thing was for sure. They had a lot to catch up on considering neither of them really had a clue what had been going on with the other when the were separated. There was not telling what could have happened in the time that they had really had no contact at all. It really is quite sad to lose all contact with the one person you had been closest to and then on top of that have you life go down the s**t hole. For all he knew she could be a famous French model or something. All he knew was that she had left that day and then they had not spoken since and he hoped that she was just as upset about it as he surely was. As if god were trying to tell him something at that exact time Katy's flight had finally landed when he found some entertainment. "I have to go now but maybe we can get together and catch up while you are in town. I really missed you" A smile was flashed as he began to walk towards the gate to make sure that he was the first person that the woman saw when she walked into the airport. A few other people came out and were either rushing out or meeting with family before she finally came out. She did run up and give him a big hug along with a rather long kiss, especially considering they were still out in public even though he almost forgot with that kiss. "I missed you so much baby! I am so glad to be back, now let's go back home and celebrate. Are those for me?" The girl dropped her luggage on the ground and snatched up the flowers while beginning to walk away from him. Mtichel picked up her luggage and began to follow the girl to the car and he totally zoned out as he drove back home. Truthfully, he was thinking of Izzy but he would never tell Katy that. Soon enough they were home and he began to lug her bags into the house until he was practically having his face sucked off by Katy. The male did manage to close the door before she just jumped on him making him respond with a grunt of approval. This was honestly his favorite part of begin in a relationship with the girl, because it was really the only thing that made it worth all the hell she put him through. A little harsh? Yes, but very very true.

[Le Bunny Slipper]

(❄) - Alexander Avery Gaskarth

(❄) - Alex

(❄) - the writer
(❄) - eighteen
(❄) - male
(❄) - perky, loving, quiet
(❄) - secretive, awkward, paranoid
(❄) - Le Bunny Slipper